Just as Li Xiuyuan expected, Yelu Mingzhu ate a few pieces of dried radish and two large pieces of dragon, and then complained that she couldn't stand it.
Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to take her to the house where Qingyu lived at the back and arrange for her to break through the dream.
Looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of her, Yelu Mingzhu couldn't help but ask: "Has Master always lived here?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled: "That's not true. I also have a wine shop in the imperial city. I will take you to visit the mountains tomorrow."
"I want to buy a lot of new dresses..."
Before closing her eyes, Yelu Mingzhu expressed her wish: "I also want a lot of beautiful boots, a lot of snacks, and preferably exquisite pastries..."
Before the wish was made, the person was already snoring.
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan thought to himself that indeed all women like to buy, buy, buy, even his precious disciple is no exception.
After returning to the hall, I cleared away the food, wine, dishes, and chopsticks on the table, and washed myself carefully.
After returning to sit under the eaves, the old monk had already boiled a pot of snow water.
Li Xiuyuan poured the spiritual tea into the purple sand and said seriously: "I originally invited senior here to refine the dragon's dragon beads for a friend."
Li Xiuyuan sighed and replied: "Before senior came, I changed my mind..."
After speaking, he took out the crystal clear dragon ball and placed it in front of the old monk, and asked: "So, can you split one into two? I want to give my sister a chance."
Lao Shang was startled when he heard this, looked at him and asked, "Do you want to change the rules of this world?"
"That's not true, isn't it said that moisturizing things is silent? I can't change her fate when she is in this world, but when she is about to leave... so what?"
Li Xiuyuan thought about the time Jue'er spent on the mountain and couldn't help but said, "God has to give people some hope, right?"
Smelling the faint fragrance of tea, the old monk said thoughtfully: "Do you mean to split this dragon ball into two and let it slowly refine in the bodies of the two women?"
"if not?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said: "I can't leave Gao Yuer'er to seniors and take them away together. They should have their own future, not be tied to me."
The old monk chuckled, picked up the spiritual tea that Li Xiuyuan poured for him, and took a sip: "It's good that you know."
Picking up the dragon ball on the table, the old monk said quietly: "Originally, you asked Ruoru to let me refine this thing for you, so that the female doll can fly up instantly..."
"As a result, she will have to practice hard in this world for decades, or even a hundred years. You have to think about it. Once they are separated, her skills will be halved..."
Li Xiuyuan nodded and replied: "We can't let Yue'er abandon Qingyu, so let her experience more ups and downs in this world."
The old monk nodded and saw the dragon ball in his palm glowing with pearls, transforming into a rainbow-like light.
Under Li Xiuyuan's gaze, the dragon ball split into two in an instant, and then turned into two streams of light with a "whoosh!" and flew towards the imperial city down the mountain.
In Li Xiuyuan's eyes, it was like two meteors piercing the night sky, flying towards the imperial city.
In her dream, Gao Yue'er had a dream. She dreamed that a rainbow came towards her from the side, and before she could react, it submerged into her body.
Mingkong in the inner courtyard of the palace also had a dream. He dreamed that he was pregnant with the emperor's child. The mother was more valuable than the child, and he flew like a phoenix to the branches of the sycamore tree overnight.
Silently watching everything in front of him, Li Xiuyuan sighed softly.
He said: "I can help you get here. Whether you can hear the truth or not depends on God's will..."
The old Taoist priest laughed: "You are still a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, but you are thinking about ferrying people across the river all day long. Are you tired?"
"Out of sight is out of mind. The problem is that juniors can't tolerate the sand in their eyes."
Li Xiuyuan sighed and replied quietly: "They are all stars in my eyes. They are either my fate or Xiao Hei's cause and effect. I can't pretend not to see them, right?"
Lao Shang smiled lightly: "You are more lenient than the old Taoist priest."
"Senior, you are all saints who have heard the Tao. Naturally, you cannot see the sand and dust in the world."
Without saying much, Li Xiuyuan took a space ring and handed it to the old monk, smiling lightly: "Last time, Mu Mu brought some dried meat from Tianyu City to my mother..."
The old monk put away the space ring on the table and said with a smile: "In this case, they don't have any use for the dragon's meat."
"I don't want to open a furnace to make swords right now. Otherwise, it would be good to use this dragon tooth to make a short sword for Mingzhu. It seems that I can only trouble my master to take action."
The old monk looked at him, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Don't count on me. You have to ask your master about making swords."
After thinking about it for a while, Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, "The tendons of this dragon can be used back to make some bow strings."
"Do you want to keep some?"
The old monk asked: "It would be good to leave some for your little disciple and a few female dolls."
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan replied: "No need, there shouldn't be a big killer weapon in their hands, God will not tolerate it!"
According to his original intention, he wanted to give Xiaobao an iron bow made of dragon tendon, but in a flash he thought of Niu Sanduo before, and gave up on this idea.
The old monk nodded thoughtfully and said nothing more.
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Li Xiuyuan, who got up early, accompanied Yelu Mingzhu to pick a few baskets of apricots in the mountains. After picking for almost an hour, the two of them stopped and went to the mountains.
"Mingzhu wants to take her mother and sister Xiaoju back to have a taste, and sister Shuzi..."
Yelu Mingzhu sighed and said with a smile: "If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be much?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "They can eat whatever they want. After all, the season is about to pass."
The two returned to the mountain. After lunch, the old monk looked at Yelu Pearl and asked, "Aren't you going to go shopping in the imperial city at the foot of the mountain?"
Considering that there is not much time left, the old monk wants his disciple to leave no regrets in this world.
When Yelu Mingzhu heard this, she took Li Xiuyuan's hand and shouted: "Master, let's go down the mountain and see your wine shop. I have to bring a few jars of wine to my mother."
Li Xiuyuan closed the door and led the two of them down the mountain.
While smiling, he said: "Speaking of my sister Shuzi, she and Xiaohu have good wine-making skills. Why don't you learn from her when you have nothing to do?"
Yelu Mingzhu waved her hand and said, "Disciple, we'll talk about it when we get back."
The three of them returned to No. 47. Xiaobao had already gone to the academy, and Qin Xiangyu returned to the inn to make money.
Only Qingyu and Gao Yue'er accompanied the old man to make tea in the shop, waiting for business to come to him.
From a distance, Qingyu looked at Li Xiuyuan who got off the carriage, and couldn't help but say hello: "Why are you so willing to come down the mountain, sir? Whose girl is this?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly and introduced to Qingyu who was coming out: "This is my master's friend and your elder. This is my disciple Yelu Mingzhu..."
The old man came out and bowed deeply to the old monk, but Yelu Mingzhu stepped forward and took his hand and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I'm here to see you."
The old man trembled and thought, why did the little ancestor come to this world with the old monk?
While quickly leading the two of them to the backyard, he asked: "Senior, are you here to see my young master?"
The old monk sighed and said with a smile: "My disciple has been clamoring to see the master every day. No, I brought her here to fulfill her wish."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and introduced to Yelu Mingzhu: "This is Sister Qingyu, and this is Sister Gao Yuer."
The old man simply closed the store door and led a group of people to the living room in the backyard.
Yelu Mingzhu's eyes lit up when she looked at the living room in front of her, and she said with a smile: "This place is more elegant than the snow mountain. Master, why do you still like to stay on the mountain?"
Li Xiuyuan pointed at Qingyu and smiled: "There is another little treasure who went to the academy. He is your junior brother. He will come back later and ask for a gift from you. Do you have any?"
"There are too many people at the foot of the mountain, so I still like to live a few quiet days."
Yelu Mingzhu was not happy when she heard this, and shouted: "It seems that Master dislikes Mingzhu and comes to see you?"
"How is that possible?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled bitterly: "You talk to the two sisters in the afternoon. Tomorrow, I will take you shopping again and let you buy enough at one time."
When Yelu Mingzhu heard that there was another junior brother, she couldn't help but look at Hong Yuanhai and asked: "Senior, how old is Xiaobao? What is his cultivation level?"
The old man glanced at Li Xiuyuan and replied with a smile: "He is only over six years old and has not yet established a foundation. You can't give him random things."
Yelu Mingzhu chuckled: "I didn't expect Master to accept another junior brother."
Gao Yue'er thought for a while, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked: "Sir, I had a dream last night. When I woke up today, my cultivation level returned to the state of distraction..."
She asked Qingyu, but Qingyu didn't know either.
After much deliberation, I could only ask Li Xiuyuan about this matter. After all, all her cultivation came from the owner of this wine shop.
Li Xiuyuan glanced at the old monk and replied calmly to Gao Yue'er: "Don't be afraid, it's just a gift from God. I will tell you more about it later."
The Dragon Ball matter was no secret to Gao Yue'er or Qing Yu, but there were so many people here that he didn't want to explain.
When Gao Yue'er heard this, she was deeply shocked. Looking at Yelu Mingzhu and the old monk in front of her, she suddenly couldn't help but ask.
"What kind of cultivation is Sister Mingzhu doing now? Why can't I see it?"
Li Xiuyuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He pulled Yelu Mingzhu to sit down next to him and introduced the two girls: "She lives a hard life like me and has no cultivation..."
When Yelu Mingzhu heard this, she couldn't help complaining: "Master, will you become like Tianshan again?"
Gao Yue'er glanced at Qingyu, and couldn't help but reach out and hold Yelu Mingzhu's hand, and began to explore it carefully...
Just like that, they waited until Li Xiuyuan cooked a spiritual tea for the people sitting there, and the faint fragrance of tea appeared in front of everyone.
Only then did Gao Yue'er scream: "It's unbelievable, sir, what on earth is going on?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at the old monk and explained: "Mingzhu is also a disciple of the senior. Her practice is different from yours... As for me, I really have no cultivation..."
Hearing this, Qingyu sighed quietly, took Gao Yue'er's hand and said angrily: "Yue'er, you have forgotten that back then, my husband transformed into Nirvana and produced relics to save Qingqing and Yan'er."
When Yelu Mingzhu heard this, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Unexpectedly, Master is still in Nirvana in this world, and used his own relics to save other girls?"
Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh when he looked at everyone, picked up the cup and took a sip of the spiritual tea.
Looking at Yelu Mingzhu, she said: "Both of them are the sisters of your Uncle Hei, and they are also my sisters. Do you think I should save them?"
"It turns out to be Junior Uncle Hei. Where are the others?"
Upon hearing this, Yelu Mingzhu couldn't help but look around, looked at Hong Yuanhai and asked, "Senior, is my little black uncle still a crow?"
Without waiting for the old man to reply, Li Xiuyuan replied: "He came to Daqin with me, and he is no longer a crow... I don't know where he has gone now. If you want to know, go back and ask Master."
The old monk sighed, looked at Yelu Mingzhu and shook his head: "Where Xiao Hei went, you can't go now."
Listening to the conversation between the three of them, Qingyu and Gao Yuer'er were stunned and speechless.
Fortunately, Li Xiuyuan didn't hide anything from the two girls. He just told Yelu Mingzhu the story of Xiao Hei, Yan'er and Qing Qing while making tea.
It was only then that Gao Yue'er sighed quietly and said, "It turns out that sir, he is really a god."
